Liebe Kunst und Musikfreunde,
auf Grund der vielen Reservierungen im Vorfeld zur Ausstellung und Konzert von Ralph de Jongh, sende ich nun früher als geplant die Infos an Euch.
Wer dabei sein möchte sollte nicht lange überlegen.
Am Dienstag den 27 Juni um 19.30
wird die Soloausstellung, Malerei, von Ralph de Jongh eröffnet.
Freut Euch auf unerwartete Momente!
Begehen sie die farbenprächtige,emotionale, einzigartige Welt des Malers und Musikers – Ralph de Jongh.
Ausstellungeröffnung nur mit Anmeldung!
Am Freitag den 30 Juni 2023 dann sein Konzert mit Tim Birkenholz
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Gisteren was ik even van de radar. Moest even alleen zijn en uitzieken. Toen luisterde ik deze cd alleen op de hoofd telefoon un het donker. Het is alleen al een best of van zichzelf. 13 liedjes en 69 minuten met Friends. Die moet gedeeld worden en gehoord. Daarom is hij nu tijdelijk 5 piek in webshop de de homepage :
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Er zijn van die historische concertavonden waar je bij had willen zijn.
Nirvana in Paradiso, Bob Marley in de Jaap Eden-hal, Coldplay in de bovenzaal van Paradiso, Aretha Franklin in het Concertgebouw, U2 in de Melkweg, het eerste concert van Lenny Kravitz in Paradiso, The Police in de Melkweg, Marvin Gaye in de Jaap Eden-hal, de Stones in Paradiso.
Schrijver dezes heeft deze concerten allemaal gemist (met uitzondering van de Stones, mazzelpik), maar de bluesgoden zij dank, afgelopen donderdag 23 maart was ik erbij, bij de bedwelmende, betoverende Club Kazoo-avond met Peace Frog en bluesheld Ralph de Jongh.
Als je alleen sfeerbeelden wil bekijken zie de foto’s onderaan. Foto’s zijn gemaakt door Rob Becker (zie zijn website voor meer werk).
Wiel met vader Jan op drums en Ralph Brink op bas
De avond begon meteen al verrassend met de band Peace Frog van het 14-jarige (!) gitaartalent Wiel Holtman. Samen met zijn vader Jan Holtman en bassist Ralph Brink (voorheen Spo Dee O Dee) bracht Wiel met zijn virtuoze gitaarspel de stemming er al goed in bij de volle zaal.
Zie de aandacht maar te pakken met instrumentele nummers, dat is nog een flinke klus. Maar met speels gemak en overtuiging wist Wiel de aandacht volledig vast te houden. Na Wolfgang op de kickstart -avond van Club Kazoo zijn we wederom getuige geweest van een grote gitaarbelofte.
setlist Peace Frog
Setlist Peace Frog
Ralph de Jongh met Tim Birkenholz
Een korte ombouwpauze voor de techniek en toen gebeurde het. Arie Verhaar nam plaats achter zijn drumstel, Nico Heilijgers pakte zijn bas en Tim Birkenholz zijn gitaar. Ralph de Jongh sprong als laatste het podium op, pakte een akoestische gitaar, ging op zijn knieën zitten, riep iets in de microfoon en drie uur later zaten en stonden we met z’n allen totaal overrompeld na te stuiteren van een onvergetelijke reis door het blues-hoofd van Ralph.
Was dat de Mississippi-rivier die we daar in de verte zagen schitteren? En was dat niet Mick Jagger in zijn beste jaren op de achtergrond? Stond daar niet de geest van Muddy Waters te genieten in een hoekje van de zaal? En waarom werd het opeens zo bedwelmend zompig warm in deze Tolhuis Juke Joint?
Elke avond met Ralph de Jongh is uniek. Er is namelijk geen setlist. Ralph pakt een van zijn gitaren, zet een nummer in en de rest van de band luistert 200 procent geconcentreerd en gaat vervolgens mee op een blues-reis zonder afgesproken eindstation of tussenstops. En wij in de zaal voelden die energie en konden niet anders dan aan boord stappen.
Arie Verhaar, Nico Heilijger en Arend Bouwmeester
De ritme-sectie van Nico en Arie stuwde ons en de gitaristen voort in een oneindige groove. De gitaarsolo’s van Tim waren subtiel en extatisch tegelijk en mochten van ons tot diep in de nacht voortduren. En Ralph was een versmelting van Mick Jagger, Jimi Hendrix, Son House en Little Richard. Maar misschien doe ik hem daarmee nog te kort. Ralph de Jongh is Ralph de Jongh, een ongekende charismatische blues-god, die je totaal bedwelmd met zijn oerkracht en je na de eerste twee akkoorden al volledig bekeerd heeft tot de enige echte religie, de blues.
Zoals muziekjournalist Erwin Zuileman (Platomania) het prachtig omschreef:
‘Ralph moet je voelen, ondergaan, opvreten. Ralph zingt het zelf: “Let the light sound right through you”. Ik open mijn ziel en laat dat licht binnen, halle-fucking-lujah.’
We hopen met alle onze lichaamscellen dat Ralph en zijn vrienden volgend jaar hun blues-evangelie weer komen verkondigen in Club Kazoo. We zullen de poorten van het Tolhuis en onze ziel wijd open gooien. Amen.
Setlist Ralph de Jongh
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Graag delen we nog een aantal reacties van de gelukkigen die bij het concert van Ralph de Jongh waren:
“Wat een avond! De ongelofelijk talentvolle viertienjarige gitarist van voorprogramma Peace Frog werd spontaan uitgenodigd om ook een paar nummers mee te spelen met Ralph. En dat was ongelofelijk to the max!”
– Nancy
Special guest Wiel Holtman
“Een erg leuke avond gehad, met een verrassend goed jong talent in het voorprogramma: Wiel Holtman, 14 jaar! Erg leuk dat Ralph de Jongh deze jonge gitarist er voor een nummer bij vroeg. Een erg gezellige en goed verzorgde avond, inclusief een heerlijke fles bubbels!”
– Jeanette
“Het was alsof de deur openging en je de jaren zeventig binnenliep. De 14-jarige gitarist Wiel Holtman vond ik virtuoos. En het uitbundige optreden van Ralph de Jongh deed Mick Jagger even vergeten.”
– Nic
“Ik weet nog steeds niet zo goed wat me is overkomen die donderdagavond in het Tolhuis. Het enige wat zeker is, is dat mijn leven nu bestaat uit twee tijdperken: namelijk een voor en een na het optreden van Ralph de Jongh & band bij Club Kazoo. Een wereldschokkend rockende ervaring!”
– Baruch
“Wat een top-avond! Fijne, vuige bluesgitaren, gevolgd door goede gesprekken. Ralph de Jongh bewees dat goede muziek prima zonder verstaanbare songteksten kan, ha ha. Wat heerlijk eigen is zijn oerkracht. Maar ondertussen wel ruimte gevend aan zijn medemuzikanten. De solo’s van tim Birkenholz zijn een genot om naar te luisteren. De ervaren ritmesectie bestaande uit Nico Heilijgers en Arie Verhaar speelt soepel en strak. De bijdragen van saxofonist Arend Bouwmeester zijn altijd relevant. Het spelplezier spat ervan af! En daar krijgen wij als publiek natuurlijk nooit genoeg van. Heel veel zin in de volgende Club Kazoo-editie. Met deze succesformule gaat het naar mijn idee nog de grootste uitdaging worden om niet te snel ui het intieme jasje van het sfeervolle Tolhuis te groeien.”
– Arno
“Vanaf het eerste moment was het anders: vrij, los, rauw, ontspannen, vrolijk. Ik zat vooraan, genoot van het entertainment en de opzwepende muziek die langzaam bezit van je nam. Maar wat me misschien nog wel het meest beroerde, was de ‘extase’ interactie tussen de musici. En die beroerde mijn moeder van 78 (!) ook zo. Wat een geluk!”
– Natascha
“Vuige, dampende blues!! Lekker hoor!”
– Kees
“Wat een geweldige avond hebben we gehad met Ralph de Jongh en zijn vrienden. Had nog nooit van ze gehoord, maar niet normaal goede muziek. Supersfeertje bij Club Kazoo!”
– Gerdine
“Het was een mooie en heftige avond. En het hoogtepunt voor mijn was de gitarist Tim Birkenholz, die was fenomenaal. Prachtig om te zien. We kijken uit naar de volgende avond!”
– Hans
“Ralph sleepte je mee van de Delta tot Chicago. De blues van Ralph de Jong is bij vlagen een pijnlijke schreeuw van eenzaamheid. Een open gescheurde wond. Rauwer kan de blues niet klinken.”
– Henk
“Het was weer een hete avond in Club Kazoo met Ralph de Jongh en band. De vleugelspelers maakten indruk met topsolo’s op de heerlijk voortstuwende band. Gitarist Tim Birkenholz, wat een precisie in de rockhektiek! En kameleon-saxofonist Arend Bouwmeester, die we al kennen als een van de motors achter dit nieuwe, veelbelovende live-podium. Ralph de Jongh, de man in trance, vergeet je nooit meer als je hem een keer live hebt meegemaakt.”
– Jan
“Tjonge. Dit is een band die de Stones beter niet in hun voorprogramma kunnen zetten. Dan worden ze volledig weggeblazen. Likkenbaardendstemmensmerendrazendflistsend
snelvibrerendcoolcoolsissende….bluessss!”
– Sten
“Volledig van mijn sokken geblazen. Wat een performance! Ralph is een charismatische bandleider die alles geeft wat hij in huis heeft en elke seconde geloofwaardig is in wat hij doet. Tim is een waanzinnig virtuoze gitarist, onze Arend de onvolprezen saxofonist en wat een fijne strakke ritmesectie. Zo’n avond als deze vervult je met trots dat je lid bent van deze club.”
– Maarten
← Standing at the Crossroads – stukje blues muziekhistorie
Fijne dag. Hier een nummer van de plaat LET IT BE GOOD FOR ALL
getiteld: Seeding The Seeds.
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1. EVEN WHEN I FALL
Even when i fall upon my knees you won’t come back, you’ve been hurting yourself way too long. Even when i fall upon my knees you won’t come back, you’ve been hurting yourself way too long.
Your papa told me: “Don’t be yourself. just follow all the rules. Forget yourself. Keep the distance in the morning. Keep the distance in the evening. Don’t come around to my daughter no more.”
I’ll be surrendering to you my sweet girl, in the dreams of yesterday. Singing all that blues time after time, after closing time when i’m drinking all i can.
Even when i fall, Even when i fall, Even when i fall, Even when i fall, Even when i fall, i’m not losing control.
Even when i fall, even when i fall, i’m not losing, even when i fall, even when i fall i’m not losing control.
Even when i fall, even when i fall, i’m not losing, even when i fall, even when i fall i’m not losing control.
Even when i fall, Even when i fall, Even when i fall, Even when i fall, Even when i fall, i’m not losing control.
Even when i fall, Even when i fall, Even when i fall, Even when i fall, Even when i fall, i’m not losing control.
Even when i fall, Even when i fall, Even when i fall, Even when i fall, Even when i fall, i’m not losing control.
2. SING ME HOME EVEN THOUGH
Sing me home in the morning when my pockets are totally broke. Sing me home in the morning when i got no booze. No more dough to spend.
Sing me home in the morning when i got to go home and i got no place to sleep. Sing me home in the morning when the mountain’s so steep and i can’t seem to get against the grid.
Sing me home in the morning rain. Sing me home in the morning rain. Sing me home in the morning rain. Sing me home.
Even though i won’t see where i am. Even though i am broke. Even though i can not speak the language that they use, i’m going to survive.
Even if i translate into something new. Even though i’m far away from home. Even though the light turns me off, i got to go back home.
Even though, though. Even though, you’re blue as me.
Even though, Even though, Even though, Even though, Even though,
3. BLUE LINES IN HET FACE
The blue lines in her face where her make up used to be. ‘Cause we talked about sex, ‘cause we talked about things, ‘cause we talked about everything. And it hurts her heart.
She’s my baby, she’s my girl. She’s my baby, she’s my girl. She’s my girl, she’s my girl and i want her back.
She’s my baby, and i want her back.
4. FLOWER OF LIFE
Even when i spread my wings, i might never fly. But if i transform into something new. A different wavelength. A sun that rolls into a universe, will change the rules.
We’re the flower of life. We’re the tree and the sea of life. We’re the flower of love. We’re the tree and the sea of life.
I come back to you in the morning rain. I know it must seem insane, but i’m here with the morning blues. i mean the morning news.
Stretch my hands and morning light reveals. I give it all to you. I said spread your feeling now. I give it all to you. To You. To You.
Even if i transform into something else. Even if i don’t hear a ringing bell. You paint it all the colors, but i close my eyes. Still i’m going to stand up in a different wavelength.
We’re the flower of life. The tree and the seed of life.
We’re the flower of life. The tree and the seed of life.
5. SING MY HEART BACK HOME
Sing my heart way back home, when i’m so scared. The bleeding out i’ve done so long with you my friend. We had no words that we could share. Translated to a different wavelength for your heart. I got high on my own supply, just playing the blues. Take a cold cold shower and i play not by the rules. Old Fabriek is taking the pictures again. He gets on his cycle. It’s the cycle of life.
I mean the flower of life. I mean the tree and seed of life.
I mean the flower of love. I mean the seed and tree of life.
flower of life. flower of love.
flower of life. flower of love.
6. WHEN I JUMP INTO THE DEEPEST LAKE
When i jump into the deepest lake, i see your eyes one more time. Then i travel on to a different wavelength my sweet baby, and i wake up in the morning rain.
Was i a flower or was i just blind, waving with the harsh wind?
Turning with the rays of the Sun just one more time. I dance in the morning rain.
Oh just one more time. Oh just bleeding out. Oh just one more time, one more time, transcend in the morning rain with You.
If i bleed out, let me bleed out good, until my blood melts and mixes with the morning rain. I eat it for breakfast if i need to, and then i dance in a new refrain. Were you hungry, were you satisfied?
Were you playing on the roof? Were you child of the Sun and the Earth, my baby, my sweet child? Refrain and refrain in the morning light.
Well i bleed it in the morning rain.
7. UNTIE YOUR KNOT
Untie your knot my baby. Untie your Soul. You’ve been losing it far too long. You’ve been losing it all. Manipulated, that ain’t the latest news. All those thousands of years, now it’s ready for some news. That bleeding song of you is gonna bring me home. That bleeding song of you is gonna bring me home.
Hocus Pocus that we did so long. All the grey, the purple and the reptiles. We’ve been biting on ourselves. We’ve been following our own tale. Just live 40 years and then sink down in the hole. Some children taken hostage, never find the way back home. Tell me darling won’t you sing my song with me? Tell me darling won’t you sing my song? You’re not the 5 letter word that’s your name. You’re not the 5 letter word that’s your name. You’re not a boy or girl my friend. Move from your head to your feet, and turn a page. Start looking for a new form. Start looking for…
Unveil the veil that veiled your fights so long. Unveil the veil that veiled your sight so long.
8. FUNKY SHIT
Clap your hands, get up your hands. Go straight to the Heart. Clap your hands. Straight to the Heart. Get up your hands. Straight to the Heart. Cool now. Cool now. Play the two guitars man. Fire up those guitars man. One more time real loud. Come on both guitars, both guitars, both guitars, both guitars, both guitars, both guitars, both guitars, oh YeaH!
9. I’LL NEVER FIGHT ANOTHER RICH MAN’S WAR
I held my head in the flames and it burned down, i held my hairs in the flames and they burned down. Now i’m going to fight in the army my sweet friend, i’m gonna fight in the army.
I’ll never fight another rich man’s war, even if i’m gonna open every door. I’ll find the answers in your heart and in my heart my sweet friend. I’ll find the answer in my heart.
I’ll just take Coke with lemon and ice, ‘cause i’ve been in the fool’s paradise too. I know where that leads to: another headache and feeling blue. Bye bye sweet joys lead me back home to the doors that i got to step through. Even though i am blind, even though i can not see. I want you and you want me.
Even if you don’t want me baby, I’ll come back home. Even if you don’t want me darling i’ll sing myself home. Even if you don’t want me darlin, i’ll find my way. Even if you don’t want me darlin, i’ll find my way.
10. EVEN IF YOU DON’T WANT ME
Even if you don’t want me baby, i’ll find my way. Even if you don’t talk to me baby, i’ll find my way. Even if salt water turns sweet, i’ll drink it. Even if you turn water into wine, i’ll never leave.
I’m bleeding out this time again, ‘cause i saw you dancing with another man. Even if the snow falls around my feet, let the blossoms of spring bless you with her needs.
Even if the deep blue water brings a fish. Even if the flowers blossom in the mist. And my father brings home the sweetest fish i ever ate. And i wash myself in the clean clean spring. Even if you will call me home. Even if you call me home. Even if you call, call me home. Even if you call me.
11. FLOW IN THE STREAM OF LIFE
The salty water brought me home when i washed off the ship. That salty water is so good to float in the streams of spring wash me ashore. I learned to read, i learned to write, and that helped me through the night. Though what i read didn’t make no sense, ‘cause the secret government still pretends. Free energy for us all, let get out under of this sticky control. We’ve been touched enough by those sticky fingers. Children of tomorrow must be able to live in peace. i just love the Mama Earth from which i was born, and i know that everything will be alright if we love enough.
Flow flow flow
I said flow with love straight from your Heart. Do we trust in the Heart? ‘Cause in your Heart all is one, ain’t no black and white. So trust in your Heart. Let the stream of life bring you home. Let yourself float in the stream of life, in the stream of life.
Flow flow flow. Flow flow flow. Flow flow flow. Flow flow flow.
Flow flow flow. Flow flow flow. Flow flow flow. Flow flow flow.
Flow flow flow. Flow flow flow. Flow flow flow, in the stream of life.
12. I’M GONNA DRINK SOME WATER FRO THE SPRING
i’m gonna drink some water, and drink it straight from the spring. i’m gonna drink some water, and drink it straight from the spring. Gonna feel like i drink it from my Mama. A long time ago.
I just crossed a web of spiders and they showed me the way. I just passed a web of spiders and they showed me the way. And they became my old friends. Everything’s God like You & me.
Now let me ask you. Have you ever heard, have you ever heard about the wishing well that’s gonna serve you well? Have you ever heard the ringing bell of the wishing well? Ring it now, ring it now. It’s gonna serve you well, bring you home. Ring the bell of the wishing well it’s gonna bring you home. Gonna bring you home. Gonna bring you home. My sweet sweet sweet sweet sweet sweet sweet baby.
13. EATING THE CAT
I’ve been walking like a dog every day, eating the cats. Barking like a dog every day, eating the cats. I’m just eating the cats, eating the cats, eating the cats, eating the cats every day. I’m just eating the cats, eating the cats, eating the cats, everyday.
I just cut my hair, ‘cause i don’t like to comb it. I wanna live easy, easy the peasy. I wanna bark like my dog and chase the rabbits in the meadow. I wanna bark like my dog, bark like my dog and chase the rabbits in the meadow.
I wanna chase the cats, bark like my dog. Baby that sounds so good! Gonna chase the cat. Gonna chase the cat. Gonna chase the cat. Gonna chase the cat. Gonna chase the cat. Gonna chase the cat. Gonna chase the cat.
14. TOOTHPASTE
When i wear my toothpaste, that’s where i save my speed. I love wearing my toothpaste, that’s where i save my speed.
To get high in the morning, to push a little further. When i feel shy i just sometimes i just wanna crawl away. That’s when i need my toothpaste.
Find you in my Heart, that’s when i need my toothpaste. That’s when i need my toothpaste, that’s when i need my speed.
Tooth, tooth, tooth, tooth, tooth, toothpaste.
That’s when i need my toothpaste. ‘Cause i’m so slow, ‘cause i’m so low. That’s when i need it. tooth tooth tooth tooth Toothpaste. Sky high, transparant as the sky.
When i get high i brush my teeth, i brush my blood, i brush my tears, i brush my fears.
I need my toothpaste. Brush it all way clean baby. Brush it all clean. Brush it all clean.
i need more guitar.
Come on go crazy man. More more more. More more more.
Oh mind the morning you know that stuff, time to sleep, let ’s to go to bed. People springing in the morning. A nice day, Relax and play my guitar. Everything’s dissolving baby, i feel so at home. Everything’s dissolving baby, i feel so at home. Now i can get high on my own supply.
alle teksten van ON THE BLUE LINE en foto Edwin Fabriek
1. DIFFERENT WAVELENGTH
DRESSED IN WHITE, HERE I STAND. TIME FOR ANOTHER NIGHT.
STRAYED FAR AWAY FROM HOME, STRAYED FAR AWAY FROM HOME. NOW I’M
FALLIN’ ON MY KNEES, TRYIN’ TO SURRENDER, TRYIN’ TO GO BACK TO THE ROOTS.
WIND IS FLOWING FINALLY, RAIN IS COMING FINALLY.
THE DIRTY GIRL ON MY FEET, PLEASING ME LORD, GIVING ME PEACE.
I KNOW THE RUBBING NOW IS COMING CLOSE,
AS I TRANSPOSE INTO SOMETHING NEW,
WITH MY WOODEN SHOES, INTO A DIFFERENT KIND OF YOU.
WITH MY RESTLESS BONES, RATLIN’ IN THE WIND,
RATLIN’ IN THE WIND, ‘TILL A DOGGY COMES MY WAY.
2. ALL THOSE SPIRIT LIGHTS
YES I’VE BEEN TRAVELING A LONE LONE LONELY TIME,
OH AND KNOW WHAT IT IS TO PICK UP MY MIND.
KNOW I CAN’T HELP IT TO FIND THE SOUL INSIDE.
I HAD TO DO IT BY KNEELING ALL THE TIME,
TO ALL THOSE SPIRIT LIGHTS, TO ALL THOSE SPIRIT LIGHTS.
ALL THE TIMING, THAT I’VE DONE SO LONG,
FOR ALL THE FIELDS OF JUST ONE STAR.
JUST BREATHE OUT INTO A NEW BEGINNING.
THERE’S NOTHING WHAT I CAN KEEP.
DON’T HOLD ME TIGHT, SWEET SISTER OF THE NIGHT.
TAKE ME HOME, AND SOUL ME BACK HOME, RIGHT NOW.
HERE IN THE WILD BULL, USE MY MIND.
I WILL, I WILL, WILL, LOSE MY MIND.
HIGH, HIGH, HIGH, HIGH, HIGH.
I WILL LOSE MY MIND, I WILL LOSE MY MIND, I WILL LOSE MY MIND,
I WILL LOSE MY MIND.
3. DISSOLVING INTO THE BLUE
YEAH I ‘VE BEEN SAD AND LONELY, EVER SINCE YEAH,
I’VE BEEN SAD AND LONELY, MY LITTLE FRIEND.
YEAH I’VE BEEN WALKING WITH MY BIG FEET, ALL OVER THE WORRY.
SO IF I FEEL SAD AND LONELY, AND I JUST CAN’T HELP MYSELF,
WELL I WILL ALWAYS, FIND MY WAY BACK HOME.
YEAH YOU KNOW I’VE BEEN LONG TIME TREMBLING. ALMOST LOSE MY MIND.
BUT I KNOW THAT SOMEDAY, I WILL FIND MY WAY BACK.
ALL THOSE NITTY GRITTY THAT WE ONCE KNEW, ALL THE NITTY GRITTY THAT WE ONCE KNEW, THEY’RE GONNA DISSOLVE SOMEDAY, MAMA, THEY’RE GONNA DISSOLVE INTO THE BLUE.
“IS THERE A STORY TO TELL?”
ALL THOSE SAD AND LONELY, AIN’T WE ALL? SOMEDAY EVERYBODY’S GOT TO LOSE.
AND SOMEDAY I WILL RISE ON THE FOUR.
OH HEAR THE BIRDS SINGING, SITTING IN THE HIGHEST TREE.
WHEN THE SUN GOES DOWN, EVERYBODY’S GOT TO LOSE.
WHEN THE SUN GOES DOWN, EVERYBODY’S GOT TO LOSE.
4. I’LL FIND MY WAY BACK HOME
WELL SHAKE IT UP, MOVE YOURSELF, I LITTLE OLD HOUR OUT OF THE WELL.
I ASK YOU KNOW, I GOT A JOKE, I NEED TO FIND MY WAY. WISH YOU THE BEST, MAMA WISH YOU ALL THE BEST FOR NOW.
RATTLE IT UP IN THE SMALL TOWN NOW, SINGING THE BLUES AND LIE UP TOWN.
I GOT TO FIND, I GOT TO FIND, I GOT TO FIND, I GOT TO FIND, MY WAY.
IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT I SAID COCOCO, I NEED TO FIND A LITTLE BIT OF ROCK AND ROLL. I NEED TO FIND MY WAY, I NEED TO FIND MY WAY, I NEED TO FIND MY WAY, TO MY HEART.
IF YOU SEE THE SHOOTING STAR, SWEET ANGEL DON’T YOU WEEP. MOVE AHEAD, I GOTTA FIND MY WAY. AND I KNOW THAT, I’LL FIND THE DOOR BACK HOME.
I NEED TO FIND MY WAY, I NEED TO FIND MY WAY, I NEED TO FIND MY WAY, TO MY HEART.
RING THE BELL IF YOU DON’T REALLY KNOW BUDDY . YOU GOTTA FIND YOUR WAY BACK HOME SWEET LIL’ ANGEL. GOT A FIND A WAY BACK HOME, BAK HOME.
I’M GONNA CALL UP MY WOODEN SHOES AND SEE, I’M WALK MY FEET THOSE MILES AND KNOW, I GOT A LONESOME TRACK AND I’LL FIND MY WAY, I GOT A LONESOME TRACK AND I’LL FIND MY WAY. STAND OUT STRAIGHT, MOVING LATE, IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT I SAY TURN OFF MY BRAIN.
I’LL FIND MY WAY BACK HOME
5. STS OH NOW I’LL MAKE IT FREE, ON A PATH WITH WHO I AM. HEAVEN KNOWS THAT I’M A SONG, A SONG, A SONG. DON’T KNOW IF I’LL EVER MAKE IT. IT’S HARD, HARD. BUT I KNOW THAT I’M BEGINNING, NOW, WITH MY SLOW TURTLE SUNDANCE.
IT’S A SLOW TURTLE SUNDANCE.
OH NOW YOU MAKE ME PRAY, GONNA GO WHILE I STILL CAN. STARING LONELY AT THE SUN, LONELY. HEAVEN LIVES IN ME. HIGH AND LOW. IN TRUTH I AM CONNECTED. MY HEART AND MY SOUL. IN MY SLOW TURTLE SUNDANCE.
IT’S A SLOW TURTLE SUNDANCE.
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I AM THE MOST LONELY CYCLER, AND JUST WANNA GO.
I AM THE MOST LONELY CYCLER, AND JUST WANNA GO.
6. RIDING WITH THE WIND
WELL I LOOKED OUT, OF YOUR EYES, AND I GOT WARM, FOR A NICE SURPISE.
I READ THE WHOLE STORY, COLD-HEARTED. DID YOU SIT ON ME? AND NOW I’M JUST A BOY, RIDING WITH THE WIND. AND NOW I’M JUST A BUM, RIDING WITH THE WIND.
AND NOW I’M JUST A BUM, RIDING WITH THE WIND.
AND NOW I’M JUST A BUM, RIDING WITH THE WIND.
AND NOW I’M JUST A BUM, RIDING WITH THE WIND.
7. ON THE BLUE LINE
WELL I’VE BEEN A SONG, AND I’VE BEEN SUNG BY YOU. YOUR LIPS IN THE VIBRATION OF THE LOVE.
I’M HOLDING THE TRUE SPIRIT OF SOUL IN YOU. OH I CAN’T HOLD ON IF I’M COMING TOO, ‘CAUSE I’VE BEEN OUT, HEALING THE WORLD.
WAS I LAZY JUST TO, BE BY MYSELF? WAS I LAZY JUST TO DRINK, ALL BY MYSELF? WAS I FOOLISH JUST TO BE BY MYSELF? WAS I THINKING I JUST DIDN’T WATCH MYSELF?
WELL ON BLUE 1, I KNOW I’M JUST ALL ALONE. WELL ON BLUE LINE 1, I THINK I’M ALL ALONE. ON THE BLUE LINE, I’M TALKING TO MYSELF. ON THE BLUE LINE, I’M BLEEDING OUT. ON THE BLUE LINE, AM I SINGING NOW? IN THE BLUE LINE, AM I SINGING NOW? ON THE BLUE LINE, AM I SINGING NOW?
WELL I DID NOT EXPECT, HOW YOU ONCE WOULD HIT ME BABY. BUT YOU HURT ME LIKE I NEVER NEVER NEVER HURT BEFORE.
I HOPE WE HAVE SPOKEN ABOUT IT ALL, BUT NOW I’M LOSING ALL CONTROL. I CAN NOT LIVE WITH THESE LIES NO MORE.
ON THE BLUE LINE, TALKING TO MYSELF. ON THE BLUE LINE, BLEEDING OUT WITH HELP. ON THE BLUE LINE, TALKING TO MYSELF. ON THE BLUE LINE, ON THE BLUE LINE.
ON THE BLUE LINE, ON THE BLUE LINE, ON THE BLUE LINE, ON THE BLUE LINE, ON THE BLUE LINE, ON THE BLUE LINE.
ON THE BLUE LINE, ON THE BLUE LINE,
8. CLENCHING MY TEETH
IN THE MISTY MORNING, I FALL INTO A TRANCE. I DON’T KNOW WHY I’M STARTING THIS, NEW ROMANCE. THERE’S BLOOD OUT HERE, ON MY HANDS. I CANNOT UNDERSTAND, WHY I START A NEW ROMANCE.
IT’S BEEN HAZY, SINCE I WAS BORN THIS WAY. IT’S BEEN HAZY, BUT I LIKE THAT WAY. BUT I FEEL GUILTY, GUILTY OF LIFE. BUT I FEEL STILL, SO OBLIGED. ALL MY HEART IS TRUE, ALL MY HEART IS GREED.
CLENCHING MY TEETH. CLENCHING MY TEETH. CLENCHING MY TEETH. CLENCHING MY TEETH.
ARE YOU HOME NOW? ARE YOU SATISFIED? MAYBE THE SAME, SAID MY WIFE. I LOVE HER STILL, TILL THE MORNING COMES. WE TRANSFORM INTO SOMETHING NEW.
THE WAY IS OUT, I CALL UNTO YOUR DOOR. AND NOW I’M GONNA SING THE BLUES. I CAN TAKE LAST CHEER.
IN THE EARLY NOW IN SONG, IN THE EARLY NOW IN SONG. IN THE EARLY NOW IN SILENCE, IN THE EARLY NOW IN SILENCE. I TWISTED THE KEY. I TWISTED YOU AND ME. AND WHAT IN THE WORLD? WHAT IN THE WORLD?
9. YOU AND ME #2 I DRANK THE SOMBRERO. IT WAS NICE AND WARM. AND I FOUND OUT THERE’S NO DIFFERENCE, BETWEEN YOU & ME. THERE AIN’T NO DIFFERENCE BETWEEN YOU & ME. BETWEEN YOU & ME. BETWEEN YOU & ME.
AND ALL ALONG NOW. I TRIED TO GIVE THE BEST I EVER HAD. AND NOW IT’S TIME TO DISSOLVE, TRANSPOSE INTO A NEW COAT. AND THERE AIN’T NO DIFFERENCE BETWEEN YOU & ME. BECAUSE THERE AIN’T NO DIFFERENCE BETWEEN YOU & ME.
YOU & ME
YOU & ME
YOU & ME
10. IT WAS ON THE EARTH #2 I DRANK A CUP OF COFFEE, TASTED SOME, SAME AS BEFORE. COULDN’T EXPRESS NO MORE.
THE GUILTY FEELING OF PLEASURE, IN A WORLD TORN APART. A LONELY PEACE, THOUGH IT LOOKS SO FREE.
THE PASTURES THAT WE’RE WALKING THROUGH, OF FOOD, OUT THERE IS FOOD, THAT WE’RE GOING TO EAT THE WHOLE WINTER THROUGH.
AS I DENY ANOTHER GRAVE. WITH MY BODY NOW, SOMEONE IS GONNA LAY INSIDE OF IT.
I’M GONNA STEP OUTSIDE AND WALK IT THROUGH THE MIDNIGHT HOUR. THE DARK MOMENTS THAT I NEED SO BAD.
HERE IN THE SILENCE OF FOREVER, I’M STARTING ALL OVER AGAIN. I TRY TO FORGIVE MY SELF, TRANSPARENT AS THE SKY.
AS I WOULD ALWAYS BE DANGLING LIKE, A PUPPET THERE IN THE STREAM. THEY CAN’T MAKE ME GO ON FORVER IF THEY PLEASE.
IT WAS ON THE EARTH. IT WAS ON THE EARTH. IT WAS ON THE EARTH. ON THE EARTH. IT WAS ON THE EARTH. ON THE EARTH. IT WAS ON THE EARTH. ON THE EARTH.
THIS HEART IS SPEAKING NOW AND SOLEMNLY SWEARING, IT’S TIME TO GO NOW AND BLEED OUT ANOTHER DAY.
THIS OLD CRAZY FOOL HAS BEEN BRANDISHING HIS OWN DIRECTION. HE’S FALLING RIGHT THROUGH THE GROUND.
IT WAS ON THE EARTH. ON THE EARTH. IT WAS ON THE EARTH. ON THE EARTH. IT WAS ON THE EARTH. ON THE EARTH. IT WAS ON THE EARTH. ON THE EARTH.
IT WAS ON THE EARTH. ON THE EARTH. IT WAS ON THE EARTH. ON THE EARTH. IT WAS ON THE EARTH. ON THE EARTH. IT WAS ON THE EARTH. ON THE EARTH.
11. REMEMBER AS I STEP THROUGH YOUR DOOR AND DON’T REMEMBER WHO I AM, YOU MIGHT HELP ME TO REMEMBER.
AS I STEP THROUGH THE DOOR AND DON’T REMEMBER WHO I AM, IT MIGHT FEEL LIKE COMING HOME.
ALL THE FOOTSTEPS, ALL THE CHILDREN. YOU AND I ARE JUST THE CHILDREN TOO.
THE SCARS MIGHT HURT, ‘CAUSE GOD IT’S PAINFUL HERE. IT SEEMS SO SEPARATED NOW.
BUT IF I FALL INTO A TRANCE, AND I GET INTO THAT ROMANCE, WHAT OUR LOVE IS ALL ABOUT.
AS I STEP TO THE DOOR, , AND I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER JUST LIKE YESTERDAY.
IT WAS JUST LIKE YESTERDAY, SO CLEAR IN MY MIND, BUT THERE ARE NO WORDS THAT CAN EXPRESS THIS WAY.
SOBER AS A BABY CHILD, WITH MUSIC IN OUR MINDS.
IN OUR MIDST AS A CANDLE THAT BURNS, FULL THROTTLE NOW, SHOOK UP THAT SEPARATED FEELING THAT BEEN THERE FOR MUCH TOO LONG.
GOT TO COME RIGHT CLOSE, GOTTA COME RIGHT CLOSE, LOOK IN YOUR FACE, AND REMEMBER ALL I REALLY AM.
REMEMBER WHO I REALLY AM, JUST LIKE IT WAS YESTERDAY.
AS YOUR HAND COMES CLOSER, TILL IT TOUCHES MINE. THERE AIN’T NO MORE SEPARATION, AND NOW I REMEMBER JUST WHO YOU ARE.
NOW I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER WHO WE ARE.
NOW I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER WHO YOU ARE.
I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER WHO YOU ARE.
I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER WHO YOU ARE.
I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER , I REMEMBER.
I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER,
AND NOW WHERE’S THE GLIDING WIND, THAT GUIDES YOU HOME? YOU DON’T NEED TO REMEMBER HOW TO FLY.
YOU GOT TO GET BREATH INTO YOUR OWN HEART, REMEMBER WE’RE TOGETHER AND NOT APART. EVEN WITH EYES CLOSED.
I REMEMBER, JUST LIKE YESTERDAY. I REMEMBER, WE CAN HEAR THE PLAY. I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER.
I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER,
I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER
I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER
I REMEMBER, I REMEMBER.
12. SHADOW YOUR SHADOW. YOUR SHADOW. YOUR SHADOW. YOUR SHADOW. YOUR SHADOW. YOUR SHADOW. SHADOW. SHADOW.
HONKY TONK I’VE BEEN, PLAYING TOO LONG. I’VE GOT A FIRE, WAY TO EXPRESS MY SELF. I NEED THAT BLUES SINGING, TO KEEP ON RUNNING. TO KEEP ON PUSHING UNTILL THE END. SHADOW. SHADOW. IN YOUR SHADOW. GIVE ME YOUR SHADOW. GIVE ME YOUR SHADOW. GIVE ME YOUR SHADOW. GIVE ME YOUR SHADOW. I WANT. COME ON.
DANCING WITH YOUR SHADOW. DANCING WITH YOUR SHADOW. DANCING WITH YOUR SHADOW. DANCING WITH YOUR SHADOW. DANCING WITH YOUR SHADOW. DANCING WITH YOUR SHADOW. DANCING WITH YOUR SHADOW.
DANCING WITH YOUR SHADOW. DANCING WITH YOUR SHADOW. DANCING WITH YOUR SHADOW.
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